letra de war outside - lil crank
war outside
[hook]
war outside, this sh-t like baghdad
k!llers riding round with draco’s and ar’s in they laps
round of applause, we see the opps they gettin clapped
you ain’t gotta ask me when you see me know i’m strapped, uh
war outside, bullets flying, n—– dying, mommas crying
you can’t hang you ain’t gon ride
i got young’s down to slide
i advise you stay inside
boy, you know its war outside
see them boys, it’s shots fired
you ain’t real, we cutting ties
[verse 1]
yeah we down to slang some iron
put some hot sh-t in your mind
you can’t lack it, we at war
i’m the type to take it far
promise we gon take it there
we catch him there, gon leave him there
swear this glock my best friend
this b-tch go with me everywhere (on god)
[bridge 1]
sweep his block like we do chores
if spinning was a sport, we’d win the award
they know when its war, we don’t show no remorse
opps talking crazy, tell it to the lord
[hook]
war outside, this sh-t like baghdad
k!llers riding round with draco’s and ar’s in they laps
round of applause, we see the opps they gettin clapped
you ain’t gotta ask me when you see me know i’m strapped, uh
war outside, bullets flyin’, n—– dyin’, mommas cryin’
you can’t hang you ain’t gon ride
i got youngins down to slide
i advise you stay inside
boy, you know its war outside
see them boys, it’s shots fired
you ain’t real, we cutting ties
[verse 2]
city we been terrorizing
youngins turnt up, bad wylin’
ain’t no guidance, turned to violence
n—– hate, but i don’t mind it
they could judge, but overall i’m just a product of my environment
when its smoke, it ain’t no hiding
in the streets where you could find me
[bridge 2]
have them youngins on your top just like a temp fade
i can’t beef with n—– cuz all these n—- b-tch made
so much love in the cell, but here its h-lla hate
when the opps die the only time we celebrate
[hook]
war outside, this sh-t like baghdad
k!llers riding round with draco’s and ar’s in they laps
round of applause, we see the opps they gettin clapped
you ain’t gotta ask me when you see me know i’m strapped, uh
war outside, bullets flyin’, n—– dyin’, mommas cryin’
you can’t hang you ain’t gon ride
i got youngins down to slide
i advise you stay inside
boy, you know its war outside
see them boys, it’s shots fired
you ain’t real, we cutting ties
(cutting ties cutting ties, cutting ties)
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